Avignon lyrics

I spent a life time knocking round

the same old patch of concrete,

I waste all my time breaking rocks

and painting smiles on my feet.



I seize the end

for we drift toward the blue shore

send the birds along

I`m not waiting for this day



She`s my little sad eyes,

I`m her bluest boy,

She`s my little sad eyes,

I`m her bluest boy,



I`ve become a weapon,

She`s my little sad eyes

She`s become a toy,

I`m her bluest boy



You may call me a fool

destination to no end

I may cast the anchor

down into the bottom of this well



I dreamt about the train we somehow lost,

That bled those giant marbles made

Of sand for us

I wrote all night, Free man, Alright!

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!

I wrote all night, free man, Alright!

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!

I wrote all night, free man, Alright!

Big Day, All smiles. Burned all their files!